The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 662: Stunned everyone

At this time, the remaining two, the powerful Golden Immortals of Great Luo, condensed a fist like a wolf's head in one of their hands, and at this moment, they also punched Lin Fan.

"Ow!" Suddenly, a wolf howling sounded.

Suddenly, a phantom of a giant wolf covered in snow condensed out directly, biting towards Lin Fan.

The last person is shrouded in black robes, and his body is full of ghosts and ghosts.

As soon as he waved his hand, six ghosts formed around his body.

The six ghost figures appeared beside Lin Fan with a flick of their body.

As for this time, the forty-nine, the powerhouses at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, are even more connected to each other.

They surrounded Lin Fan in the middle, and everyone was holding hands.

In the next instant, I saw that outside Lin Fan's body, a huge phantom of the stove suddenly appeared.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is craftsmanship, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper, refine it for me!" At this moment, they shouted loudly and actually wanted to refine Lin Fan's body directly.

At this time, Lin Fan said indifferently:

"Up!"

"Roar!" At this moment, almost as soon as Lin Fan's voice fell, the nine-headed lion, which was originally prostrate on the ground, shivering all over, suddenly stood up.

"Roar!" The nine roars overlapped at this moment.

Under that roar, whether it is the sword energy that destroys vitality, or the phantom in the void, the phantom of the white giant wolf, or the six ghosts.

At this moment, all of them have a tendency to be shaken away.

"What?" At this time, everyone's hearts were slightly startled. They never thought that these nine lions would listen to Lin Fan's words and attack them.

Though the nine-headed lion's cultivation is only in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

However, it is an immemorial relic, and in the same realm, its combat power is extremely strong.

Under the roar, he jumped straight ahead.

The three Daluo Jinxian experts didn't dare to take any more shots for a while, but hurriedly joined forces to resist the nine lions.

As for Lin Fan, at this moment, he stretched out his hand to hold it, and suddenly a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword shook, and a terrifying evil spirit swept around, instantly shattering the phantom of the stove around Lin Fan's body.

Kick, kick, kick!

Suddenly, the bodies of the forty-nine, Taiyi Jinxian powerhouses, all shook violently.

In addition, the body kept retreating, and the complexion became even paler.

At this time, Lin Fan's eyes fell on Yang Xuan's body, and then he said lightly:

"Yang Xuan, don't say I bullied you, now, I'll give you a chance to shoot."

At this time, Yang Xuan's face was also a little solemn, but after hearing Lin Fan's words at this moment, he immediately became furious.

"Humph! Is that so? I hope you can withstand my attack!" Yang Xuan said at this time, and shouted directly:

"Return to me!"

As Yang Xuan's voice fell, all the people who shot just now retreated.

Immediately, with a flick of the body, he disappeared directly into everyone's sight.

Immediately afterwards, in the Golden Palace, whether it was the ground or the surrounding walls and pillars, all appeared, one after another of golden mysterious patterns.

Just above the Golden Thrall Hall, a huge vortex appeared.

In the vortex, there is an extremely terrifying aura, as if it can kill immortals and kill gods.

"This is..." All the people around were solemn, looking at the vision that suddenly appeared in the Golden Palace.

Especially Yang An, at this moment, his pupils contracted violently:

"Could it be that this is the Great Emperor God's Great Desolation, the Great Emperor-level Great Array he left behind??"

"Huh!" At this moment, Lin Fan glanced at the whirlpool in the void, slightly surprised:

"The breath of the emperor."

"Unexpectedly, the Great Emperor of God's Desolation actually left a great formation here at the level of the Great Emperor!"

At this time, just as Lin Fan was thinking about it, he saw a golden divine sword slowly falling from the vortex.

Immediately, Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and grasped the golden sword. He was caught in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, I heard that you got it, the Peerless Emperor Soldier Slaughtering Immortal Sword. Today, let me see if your Immortal Slaughtering Sword is more powerful, or my Panhuang Life Spirit Sword is stronger!"

Between the words, Yang Xuan stepped out.

At this time, everyone could see that his whole body was full of golden light, and a hazy figure appeared behind him.

The figure stood upright, dressed in imperial robes and wearing an emperor's crown, an emperor through the ages.

It's just, but I can't see his face clearly.

As if all of you present were mere mortals, not qualified at all to see his appearance.

"This is... the phantom of the Great God of Desolation from the Primordial Age?" At this moment, the moment they saw the figure, many people in the Golden Palace Hall couldn't help exclaiming.

At this time, with Yang Xuan, the moment he stepped out, he seemed to overlap with the phantom of the Great God of Desolation.

Om, hum, hum!

Furthermore, the Emperor's Spiritual Sword also seemed to be in touch with it, and it continued to tremble.

"Kill!" At the same time, Yang Xuan shouted, and the divine sword in his hand slashed towards Lin Fan without reservation.

Hey!

The void can't bear it at all. With the power of this sword, a long and narrow crack appeared, and the crack was constantly torn open to both sides, as if the whole world had to be cut in half.

Among them, the emperor's aura erupted, and the suffocating energy that erupted from the Immortal Slaughter Sword instantly dissipated without a trace.

"Humph!" However, when Lin Fan saw this, he was not afraid.

The long sword in his hand shook, and without hesitation, it was a sword, stabbed fiercely.

Keng!

In an instant, the long sword collided with the golden divine sword.

Boom!

Under the collision, it was as if two sacred mountains and great mountains collided together.

A terrifying aftermath of incomparable power erupted frantically towards the surroundings.

The entire Jinluan Hall vibrated violently.

The ground, the pillars, and the walls were already covered with cracks in an instant, as if this golden palace would collapse under the aftermath of that power.

Suddenly, everyone around was staring at the middle of the battlefield.

I saw that under the collision, the golden sword in Yang Xuan's hand was violently swayed, and he almost let it go.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's complexion changed slightly, he only felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth, and blood gushed wildly.

"What a powerful force!" At this moment, Yang Xuan's heart was also slightly startled.

At this time, Lin Fan didn't even have a chance to breathe. At this moment, another sword stabbed out.

At this time, how dare Yang Xuan hesitate?

Suddenly, the golden sword in his hand swung horizontally, and a golden light curtain suddenly condensed out, blocking him.

Boom!

At this time, although Lin Fan was unable to exert the true power of that Slaughtering Immortal Sword.

However, the quality of the Slaughtering Immortal Sword was originally, far surpassing that of the Pan Huang Life Sword.

At this moment, Lin Fan landed on the golden light curtain with this unremarkable stab.

I saw that a black spot appeared at the place where the sword tip was stabbed, and then, endless cracks spread wildly around.

In an instant, it was already densely packed.

Boom!

Even without even a single breath of time, the golden light curtain collapsed directly. even

As of now, there was even a shocking crack on the blade of the Pan Emperor Spiritual Sword, and the Pan Emperor Spiritual Sword had already, and had a tendency to collapse.

"What?"

"Your Majesty, are you going to lose?" Immediately, all the people around were looking pale and their voices were trembling.

This is Yang Xuan, the great emperor of the gods!

Now, even in the imperial court, with the help of the power of the phantom of the Great God of Desolation, he is not Lin Fan's opponent.

Lin Fan's strength, in the world, who else can handle him?

At this moment, especially Ya Fei, her heart was ashes.

There is absolutely no hope for Yang Peng's revenge.

It's even possible that she can't escape today.

Even Yang An was shocked at this moment.

Of course he knew that Lin Fan was very powerful, but he never expected that Lin Fan would be so powerful.

"You can block my two moves, you are proud of yourself." At this time, Lin Fan said lightly.

"Now, you can die!" As he spoke, Lin Fan suddenly threw the long sword in his hand towards Yang Xuan.

Hey!

The long sword burst out of the sky, and at a rapid rate, it ripped apart the void and made a terrifying sonic boom.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

"Haha, haha!" At this moment, Yang Xuan laughed instead of angry, staring at the Immortal Slaughter Sword flying towards him.

"This is worthy of being a peerless imperial soldier. You didn't motivate it at all. You only possessed such terrifying power with your own power."

"This Slaughtering Immortal Sword, the Great Emperor wants it!"

At this time, when Yang Xuan spoke, he even directly threw the Pan Huang Life Sword in his hand towards the Slaughtering Immortal Sword.

Boom!

In an instant, the two have already collided.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the golden divine sword collapsed directly and shattered into countless pieces.

At this time, Yang Xuan suddenly made a gesture with both hands and stopped drinking:

"Sold out!"

In an instant, I saw the Immortal Slaughtering Sword that had stabbed Yang Xuan fiercely. Suddenly, it trembled continuously, and its offensive was greatly reduced.

As soon as Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, golden flames ignited all over his body, and the frequency of the Immortal Slaughter Sword's tremors became bigger and bigger.

A moment later, Yang Xuan stepped out, stretched out his hand, and held the Immortal Slaughter Sword directly in his hand.

The Art of Soldiers is one of the supreme secrets for controlling weapons and magic weapons.

Under the display, it can even forcefully control other people's magic weapons for their own use.

At this moment, Yang Xuan used this secret method to forcefully seize the Immortal Slaughter Sword.

"What a powerful weapon, it really deserves to be a peerless imperial soldier!" At this moment, Yang Xuan laughed loudly, and then looked at Lin Fan with cold eyes, and said coldly:

"Now, I have the help of this divine sword, but you are bare-handed."

"I'd like to see, in the end, who killed who!"

Boom!

As his voice fell, his unparalleled mana poured into the Slaughter Sword without reservation.

In an instant, everyone was shocked to find that there was a consciousness in the Slaughter Sword that was about to wake up. It seemed that it was the spirit of the Slaughter Sword.

At the same time, an earth-shattering terrifying aura erupted from it.

The terrifying aura was even more numerous than the phantom of the Godly Desolate Emperor!

At this time, Yang Xuan did not hesitate at all, and at this moment, a sword suddenly stabbed fiercely.

Under this sword.

Boom!

Suddenly, the entire Jinluan Temple was instantly destroyed.

Even, the entire imperial court was shaken by it, as if it couldn't bear it. The power of this divine sword was simply earth-shattering, and it pointed directly at Lin Fan.

"This is..." At this time, when Ya Fei and the others saw this, they were all slightly startled, and then they were all overjoyed.

Originally, they were all almost, a little desperate.

But now, the twists and turns have turned, and Yang Xuan has actually captured Lin Fan's sword, the peerless emperor's slaughtering sword.

The power of the Immortal Slaughter Sword, Ya Fei had seen with her own eyes.

Furthermore, it was still the Slaughtering Immortal Sword, its own power, without being motivated.

At this moment, the Immortal Killing Sword fell into Yang Xuan's hand, ten times stronger than it was in Lin Fan's hand?

Under this situation, what did Lin Fan use to compete with Yang Xuan?

"Lin Fan, it's you who will die in the end!" At this moment, Ya Fei said with a wicked smile.

Others are also relieved at this moment.

Although they don't have any grudges against Lin Fan, they can't guarantee that Chiyu won't be affected. Therefore, if Lin Fan was killed, they would naturally be happy to see him.

At this time, only Yang An and his mother Hua Fei changed their faces slightly:

"Not good! Senior Lin Fan, I'm afraid I'm going to lose. The power of this peerless emperor's slaughtering sword, at this moment, is about to explode in the hands of Yang Xuan, who has been blessed by the phantom of the gods. The power of the slayer, I am afraid, even ordinary saints can't stop the sword of Slaughtering Immortal Sword!"

Because, under that sword, it was too terrifying, it could be described as destructive.

Don't say, Ya Fei and others around are the nine lions, all of them at the moment, startled.

At this time, only Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged.

"Yang Xuan, do you think you can control the Immortal Slaughter Sword?" At this moment, Lin Fan shook his head and said lightly.

Then, facing the stabbing sword, Lin Fan not only did not dodge at all, on the contrary, he took the initiative to meet him.

"Huh? What is he going to do?" At this time, all of them looked at Lin Fan with puzzled expressions, and said doubtfully.

I saw that at this time, Lin Fan was actually direct, punching the Immortal Slaughter Sword to meet him.

At this time, no one could have imagined that Lin Fan would actually use his flesh to shake the Immortal Slaughter Sword.

"Hey, is he crazy?" Immediately, everyone thought that Lin Fan was crazy.

And, even Yang Xuan is no exception.

Soon, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because, no matter how powerful Lin Fan's physical strength is, it is impossible to shake the power of this peerless imperial soldier!

However, the expressions on their faces soon froze.

Boom!

Because, at this moment, Lin Fan's fist had already collided with the Immortal Slaughter Sword.

The next moment, under everyone's unbelievable gaze, Lin Fan's fist was unscathed.

And that Slaughtering Immortal Sword actually started from the tip of the sword and collapsed inch by inch.

In the blink of an eye, that peerless imperial soldier slaughtering immortal sword was already smashed into powder by Lin Fan's fist.

"This... how is this possible?" For a moment, everyone stood there, completely shocked.

Lin Fan, what kind of strength is this?